Her voice
Her skin
Soft
Yet harsh
A dream
Unreal
Her hair
Her scent
Sweet
Yet bitter
A desire
Unacceptable
Her eyes
An endless ocean
Deep
And shallow
Forever hidden
Behind a mask
Of who I should be.
But her voice
So melodic
Her hair
So thick
Her eyes
So lively
How could I resist
Her perfection
This is How:
Me.
